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Period Pains

Peter Parker x Reader

Summary: Reader gets a visit from mother nature and Peter is there to save the day. 

Word Count: 1,251

Warnings: Language (as always), period pain (?).

A/N: I apologize for my lack of posts. School has been weighing me down for the past few weeks. I’ll try and upload something new this week if I have time. Please let me know what you guys think! I decided to try someone other than Bucky, lol. Feedback really helps me understand what you guys like. 


You know the day right before you get your period or a few days before and you totally veg out with unnecessary junk? That’s what you were currently doing. Sitting on the couch with a mini Ben and Jerry’s ice cream, oreo’s, candy, you name it. You tried working on some school work that was supposed to be due tomorrow, but for the life of you, you couldn’t keep a damn focus on anything. 

Plopping down in your bed full of fluffy, warm blankets, you doze off into a food coma. However, the next morning, you would regret it all.

Why?

Your period. 

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A Ruff Introduction

Summary: During a walk in the park, your dog suddenly starts acting up.

AN: MY FIRST EVER TOM FIC WOW i can’t believe i’ve only been writing about peter for a year lol

Tom Holland x Reader

// Masterlist //


Originally posted by tomhollandisdaddy

The sunlight was streaming through the curtains as I woke up with a big smile on my face. I’ve never felt this good waking up at 8 am in the morning but this day seemed special. I pushed myself up and walked to my window, pulling the curtains open. The light filled my room instantly. I felt the warmth of the sun on my skin. The sky was extremely blue today and the sound of children’s laughter already filled the air. This was a perfect day for a stroll in the park.

All of a sudden, there was a scratching by my door. I quickly opened the door and in came running my precious Staffy, Max. He ran around my room a few times before pouncing on me. I bent down and rubbed the backs of his ears. Max jumped on me and knocked me to the ground. I giggled as he licked my face.

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I'm A Very Good Girl

I always obey my parents. Don’t jump on the furniture, Don’t tease the dog, Eat your veggies.

They always want what’s best for me and I try hard to be the best daughter in the world.

Safety first, daddy loved to say. Whether we were going to a playground or riding the bus, he was very focused on keeping mommy and me safe from harm. Years ago, he even taught me to safely shoot his beloved rifle.

I think that’s why he moved us out to the country. Our nearest neighbor is on the western horizon and you can only see their chimney when standing on the cliffs behind our house. It’s always so nice and quiet out here. Lonely at times, but very comfortable.

It got even lonelier a few weeks ago when Bucky, our two year old Golden Retriever, got real sick and died. I miss him so much. Daddy buried him at the base of the cliffs and I used to visit his grave almost every day. He was just a dog, though. We can always get another one.

I can’t as easily get a new mommy.

The last time I saw her was three days ago talking with daddy in the backyard. She got real sick after coming home from her monthly grocery run in the city and she slept for days. I really thought she was getting better until she started coughing up blood and her skin began to look like pea soup. Daddy hasn’t let me go in the backyard since then.

There’s a fresh mound of dirt next to Bucky’s. I miss her so much.

For the last two days, daddy has been sitting at the top of the cliffs, watching and waiting. The groceries mommy brought home will feed me for another month, but after that, I don’t know what I’ll do.

I used to pass the time by listening to the radio, but lately, all they broadcast are emergency warnings about some deadly virus spreading across country. I hear them use the term “reanimated” a lot. I turned it off yesterday and am too scared to turn it back on.

I can hear daddy’s deep cough echoing down the rocks at night. I don’t want anything to happen to him. I don’t want to be alone, but I promised him I’ll do whatever he tells me as I know he only wants the best.

I need you to listen to me, Sarah, he told me yesterday. I’m not going to let this sickness get to me like it did your mother. I’ll end it before it gets too bad.

I’m a very good girl, so this morning when he told me, When you see me hit the ground at the bottom of the cliffs, do not approach me when I get back up. You’ll need to shoot me in the head, I cried but obeyed. He also taught me how to board up the house for after that happens.

Essays in Existentialism: Footie II

MORE lexa soccer player please and thank you!

Previously on Footie

The ride home after a game was one of the best times on the planet. Coming down from the high of playing, from the adrenaline of winning, from the pressure of the team and herself, from that glorious feeling of her muscles twitching with built up lactic acid from leaving every ounce of sweat and preparation on the field. It was an almost sacred time.

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It’s Over

Part 1; Part 2; Part 3; Part 4; Part 5; Part 6


Kim Jongdae (Chen) x Reader feat. BTS

Summary: Your parents gave you up so you had no choice but to become his wife.

Genre: Mafia AU, angst

Word count: 2,520

Originally posted by baekhyunsama

You tapped your finger on the table impatiently. You still thought this wasn’t the best idea you came up with but what other choice did you have. At least the meeting place was in a relatively public area, a coffee shop in the city centre, even though you were the only customer here. You also hadn’t seen any employees ever since you got your coffee. Strange… A ray of sunshine peeked through the window and it’s light reflected on the ring you were wearing. You stopped your tapping and looked at it. You took it between your fingers but after holding it for a while, you just sighed. It’s been more than two weeks since you found out the truth about him but you still couldn’t bring yourself to take it off. You wanted nothing to do with him, yet the ring was invisibly stuck to your finger, bonding you two together.

“Gold huh?”

Startled by the voice you quickly stood up from your seat. You didn’t even hear him come in. You weren’t even expecting him to actually show up.

“Please Y/N, no need to get scared. Sit down,” he said, taking a seat opposite yours. “I don’t know if you have heard this but I issued a reward for someone who would bring you to me. You should have seen my face when you contacted me yourself,” he laughed. “How did you even do that?”

“Don’t play dumb Jimin. Your men spotted me in the city. I’m pretty sure, they reported to you right away.”

“Clever girl,” he smirked as his eyes narrowed and he stared at you like you were his pray. You could feel the tension in the air, it really was a bad decision to meet him, he’s unpredictable… But just like that after a few minutes of silence he chuckled and clapped his hands.

“Coffee!” he shouted and an employee showed up out of nowhere carrying it for him. He set the cup down, his hands trembling. You met his gaze and he was so frightened, you started wondering what was going on here once again. Jimin noticed your look.

“I ‘rented’ the whole place out. That’s why there are no people here,” he started. “But let’s just say that I had some convincing to do.”

You understood completely what he meant but you weren’t here for that. You had business to take care of.

“Why did you want to find me?” you asked.

“You intrigue me. I wanted to get to know you better,” he smirked, sipping his coffee. “That would have never been possible with Chen around.”

He stopped and picked up your hand with the ring on, inspecting it closely.

“You didn’t have this one on when we first met… What happened between you two?” he questioned.

“I don’t have to tell you,” you said, pulling away.

“You don’t. But the fact that you’re here means you’re not with him anymore,” he spoke, rising his hands in defeat and leaning back against his chair. “Not that I care. It makes things easier for me.”

He looked at his wrist watch and then back at you.

“I don’t have that much time left, so let’s get straight to the point. Why are you really here?”

You clenched your fists under the table. It’s now or never. You have to ask him.

“I need you to do me a favour…”

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Jongdae’s POV

I was wasting time, being forced to attend these meetings when there was still no news about her. I kept thinking how it even came to this. I looked at my knuckles, they were still red from all the punching. I had to release my anger somewhere, if not in the gym then on other people. I was beyond irritated these past few weeks. What’s even worse, is that it’s all my fault and nobody else. I can only blame myself.

“Yah, snap out of it!” Baekhyun waved his hand in front of my face. I looked up and noticed everyone staring at me.

“What?” I mumbled. “I see no point being here. Every second I spend sitting here, she could be getting farther and farther away.”

“It has been like what, three weeks since she left now and despite having all these contacts in the city you hadn’t found her. Do you seriously expect her to show up now, after all this time? You’re an idiot,” Minseok glared at me.

“She’s smart, okay? Do you have a problem with that?” I asked standing up.

“They saw her,” Yixing interrupted. “My men saw her in the city centre just a few hours ago.”

“What?” I quickly came up to him. “Are they following her? You need to tell me where she is.”

“Don’t,” Minseok spoke before Yixing could tell me anything else. “Are you not forgetting something?”

I looked back at him.

“Yixing… Tell me.”

“She’s with Jimin,” he replied. “My men believe he took her to their headquarters.”

“Do you understand now?” Minseok began again. “You told me yourself, you weren’t hiding anything from her except the past, so she went to our biggest enemy knowing all our secrets. She’s a nuisance.”

I flipped the table I was standing near in his direction.

“You want to say that again?” I shouted.

“We have to get rid of her.”

I jumped over the table and shoved him into the wall, grabbing his collar I put my gun to his head.

“Minseok, do you really hate her that much because I swear to god, if any one of you would even try something like this, I will kill you all and then myself,” I growled but Minseok’s calm expression angered me even more. Soon Baekhyun and Chanyeol were at my side, dragging me away from him. He just brushed of the dust and fixed his tie.

“I told you many times over this was going to happen, yet look were this got you. Jongdae you’re delusional if you think she will ever come back to you after what you did. She’s been nothing but burden on you your whole life and you haven’t been able to concentrate and dedicate yourself to the gang, like the rest of us have been doing,” he said all in one go.

I stared at him. He was telling the truth, I myself felt sick thinking what I did to her but hearing this from somebody else. Especially him… I brushed Chanyeol and Baekhyun off and went to the door.

“If neither of you are going to help me, I will get her back myself,” I said, exiting and slamming the door shut. After all, if I don’t see her at least one more time, I might actually die. I can’t live without her. Not when I was so close.

“Good job,” Junmyeon told Minseok. “You sent him out to his death.”

“He needs to learn a lesson or two. He’s not some special snowflake. Being in the mafia for so long and he still doesn’t understand that in our line of work personal life is always at a second place.”

“But we’re still going, right?” Sehun asked, glancing at everyone.

Minseok sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. He then looked at Junmyeon.

“Your call, leader,” he said.

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You felt kind of unsettling going through all of these halls with him. He led you to big wooden doors and pushed them open. He ushered everyone that was inside the room out of it, except for 6 other men. They stared at you as Jimin offered you a seat, he leaned down on the table next to you.

“This is where we usually do business,” he explained. “Now can you repeat to me again what you requested? Because man! Hearing it from you is exciting.”

You looked around and then focused back on Jimin.

“I want you to get rid of Jongdae,” you finally said.

“There!” he laughed. “She said it! It’s hilarious,” he told the others. “Can you believe his wife actually comes to me out of all people to ask that?”

“Will you do it?” you asked eagerly. Why did he even bring you here?

“I would love to. After all, we were planning to kill them all anyway. They have been bothering us for a long time now,” he said. “But! But I can’t do it for free,” he smirked.

Of course. What did you expect? It’s never this easy.

“What do you want?” you asked. He took a strand of your hair and lifted it, letting it fall gently.

“I want you,” he grinned, putting his hands on the side of the armchair you were sitting in, practically trapping you, so you would look at him. You opened your mouth to reply but some kind of commotion started right outside the door. Soon after Jongdae was bursting in through them, another man in his arms, a gun to his head.

“What do you know, you actually led me to the correct place,” he said before shooting him and throwing him aside. He then pointed his gun at Jimin but the other six men that were in the room took theirs out as well.

“Where is she?” he just asked. He still couldn’t see you, the armchair blocking his view.

“You have no fucking manners, do you? Ruining the fun every time,” Jimin spoke clearly annoyed, he stood up straight and you quickly followed him. Jongdae’s eyes widened.

“Y/N…” he stuttered. “I…”

“What are you doing here? How dare you show your face to me?” you shouted but he ignored you and took a few steps in your direction.

“Y/N please, hear me out. I need…”

“I don’t need your excuses. Do you seriously think that I will listen to you after what happened? Please, just get out of here…”

“I can’t,” he said, staring at you when he noticed the ring on your finger. “You… You still have it on.”

You quickly realized what he was talking about. You looked down at your hand. You wondered if you can actually do it. If you take it off, what will that mean for you? You got a good grip and after waiting for a few seconds, practically ripped it off your finger once and for all, throwing it at him.

“You can take it, I don’t need it anymore,” you could see his heart breaking into a million pieces. “Get out of my sight,” you said and turned around.

“You heard the girl,” Jimin finally spoke. “It’s the perfect chance, get rid of him-“ he started when a loud shot interrupted him.

“I hope you go to hell you piece of shit,” Jongdae said and you watched Jimin’s lifeless body fall to the ground. You gasped at the sight, a large pool of blood already forming underneath him and a small hole burning in the middle of his forehead. Just like your sister. You felt like puking, you took a step back and tripped over the armchair, falling to the ground when somebody caught you. It was him. You felt disgusted being held by him right now.

“Why you!” one of the six men shouted, he was about fire when shots began flying from all directions. A bunch of other men entered the room.  A shootout has started.

“You found her, now get her out of here,” Suho shouted, but you quickly got on your feet and ran out of the room but Jongdae tackled you and dragged you under one of the nearby tables to avoid you getting hit. You could feel the panic creeping up on you. You wanted to be anywhere but near him.

“Don’t touch me!” you shouted, pushing him off. You looked at yourself. The only thing you could see was blood. How did it even get on you? You started wiping your hands when he stopped you.

“Y/N calm down,” he begged you but at this point it made you sick looking at his face. You had to get out of here, fast. The hallway you came from was close by. You stood up again and rushed down it.  You saw the door at the end of it and pushing them open you finally got outside. The night wind welcomed you. You started breathing deeply, taking in the air. You turned around to look back at the building. Shots and screams could be still heard. You noticed a figure coming your way. He had his hands up.

“Y/N…” he slowly approached you. “Baby…”

Your legs gave in and you slumped down on the floor.  It seemed like all of your strength has left your body. The only thing you felt now was guilt. You never meant for this to happen. You never wanted to get rid of him in the first place. No matter how badly you lived, you always knew that violence is never the option. You could never hurt somebody.

He got on his knees in front of you and cupped your face, wiping the tears that were threatening to spill out.

“Jongdae… I… I…”

“Shhh… It’s okay, it’s okay.”

You wanted to believe that, you truly did but how can anything be okay after this? After you found the truth? At that moment a loud sound from a distance, pierced your ears.

“Shit,” Jongdae hissed as he fell on top of you. You quickly rolled him over, still not sure what happened. He was bleeding, badly. You laid him down on the ground and opened his shirt, a hideous wound could be seen on his chest.

“No no no no,” you said, placing your hands on it, frantically trying to stop the bleeding. You looked at him. He was barely conscious, the light starting to fade from his eyes. He gripped your arm.

“Y/N… Love…” he tried speaking.

“Jongdae, don’t move, it’s going to be worse,” you cried out when a strong force, shoved you off him. You clenched your shoulder and shouted in pain. Somebody shot you. You saw Jongdae staring at you from the corner of his eyes. His mouth slightly open. He was so pale. You started crawling to him. You need to reach him. He can’t go just like that. He needs to hold on. Come back. To you. Because you still hadn’t told him.

You were about to touch his hand, your fingertips brushing over it when somebody stomped on yours, breaking at least a few fingers.

“Persistent,” the young man said. “Still clinging on to life.”

You wanted to push his feet off of you but you couldn’t even lift your arm up. He just sighed and started loading a new set of shells into the gun. Sniper. A shot from such proximity will be more than deadly.

“Jongdae,” you sobbed with all the strength you still had.

“He’s dead,” the man told you. “You will be joining him soon.”

You stared him in the eyes as he aligned his gun to your head.

This is it. 

“For our boss. There could never be peace between us after all,” he said as he pulled the trigger.

It’s over.


~ Part 8 ~

My beautiful Sprousehart family, please stop worrying about why Lili didn’t go to NY with Cole, and about Sasha. The picture I’ve linked above is from one of Sasha’s recent stories. She’s got a bf, and months ago, when I first started following her, she had posted an IG story of herself waking up in bed with a guy who had the exact same hair as Zack. The man in her story was sleeping on his stomach, so I couldn’t see his face, but I recognised the hair straight away - it was Zack! So don’t worry; she and Cole are just very good friends. Plus, she lives in NY. How would Cole even have time to spend with her when he’s based in LA and Vancouver for most of the year! And the photos he posts of her on his Instagram page are old pictures he took last year. *Dylan doesn’t follow her on IG, so she can’t be that special to Cole. :)

With Lili not going to NY, that’s not surprising at all. Cole has pretty much packed everything for Vancouver (saw it in a few of Debby’s snap chats). So he’s pretty much set to move up there next week. Lili is probably still sorting all her stuff out before she leaves, and also wanting to spend time with her close friends, Nik and Taylor.
Remember, Cole didn’t go to some beach resort to relax; he went to stay with his brother and spend some time with him because he’s going to be gone for pretty much the rest of the year. This week isn’t Cole and Lili time; it’s Cole and Dylan time. :)

If my calculations are correct, Cole and Lili have only been dating for 5 to 6 months. That’s still the early stages of a relationship, especially one they’re being super secretive about. If we all knew Lili went to NY to hang with Cole’s brother and their group of friends then everyone would be sure they’re together. It’s too risky for them to be that obvious right now. Also, maybe Lili isn’t ready to meet his NY group; it could be overwhelming for her. Let’s at least be happy that he’s introduced her to his LA crew, Dayna and his stepmom. :) That’s a huge deal, and I don’t understand why more people haven’t made a bigger deal about it.
If you want even more reassurance, Cole and Lili don’t have to travel everywhere together. Dylan and Dayna have been together for about 4-5 years and Dylan travels without her all the time. Just over a month ago, he came down to LA to visit, and do a photoshoot, and Dayna stayed back in NY. So why can’t Cole and Lili do the same for a few days? They don’t have to act like conjoined twins all the time. 😜
They’re about to spend every single day together for pretty much a whole year. I think they’ll manage spending 5 days apart, especially because they’ve been seeing each other everyday for the past week.
After what we saw of them at WizardCon, I can’t believe people still doubt them. Have some faith, my loves. We’re going to be very spoilt in the next three months: filming starts in a few weeks, Comic Con in July, Cole’s birthday in August and Lili’s in September. We’re going to have confirmation sooner than we think. 💜

Helpless

AN: hi wow it’s been a while lol so i found some free time and decided to try and write again YAY so this fic is gonna be inspired by hamilton bec i love it so much and i’ve been dying to write a hamilton inspired fic so here it is!!! (this is the song by the way lol for context)

Peter Parker x Stark!Reader

// Masterlist //


Originally posted by gounderoos

I sat awkwardly by the bar and watched middle-aged men trip over their feet after having one too many drinks. My phone’s battery had long died a few hours ago and now I was left to find a new source of entertainment. I sighed and rest my chin on my hand. 

My father, Tony Stark, was holding a special party for the opening of the new Avengers facility and everyone who’s anyone was invited. Meaning that the place was completely packed and I had no one to talk to. I had lost Nat and Wanda in the crowd and decided to just sit by the bar and wait for someone from the team to pass by.

Deciding that I had enough of sitting around and waiting, I stood up and walked around in hopes of finding someone. Muttering “excuse me”’s, I weaved through the crowd. Everything was going fine until I bumped into someone and fell to the floor. Except that I never reached the floor for someone had caught me.

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“My girls on fire”

Originally posted by damonandelena

The reader is a special wolf. A wolf who can control all the other packs whether she is the alpha or not. She has all the abilities of a vampire and she can set things on fire with her own hands. The reader has twins with Elijah, but before she gets to tell him the fall of the Mikaelsons happens.

November 2015; three years after the fall of the Mikaelsons

“It’s been three years since the fall of the Mikaelsons. Three years of freedom and three years of peace.” Said, Vincent, as Y/N walked in quietly with her hood up, sitting in the very back pew that was dark.

“Streets will be filled with vampires to see the notorious Niklaus Mikaelson suffer. So, for protection, stay inside. No matter what. I’ll see you guys soon. Have a nice day.” Finished Vincent.

The people left slowly as Y/N sat in the back pew. When the last person left Vincent called out, “Y/N Y/L/N. What are you doing here?” Asked Vincent.

“In the last three years, I have gained an unconditional love for family. Leaving New Orleans sucked and my best friend died, but you are still alive and I need a friend.” Said Y/N. Y/N stood up and walked slowly out of the shadows.

Y/N and Vincent left on bad terms. Y/N accused Vincent the fall of her family because he didn’t help, instead, he sided with Marcel.

Flashback:

“You should’ve helped! You’re my best friend and I lost my family because you sided with Marcel.” Y/N said brokenly.

“Well, I’m tired of everything falling apart because of them.”

End

“Hayley?” He asked annoyed, trying to find a way to rid her.

“She’s been busy finding a werewolf pack.” Stated Y/N walking to Vincent.

“You should’ve told me to meet you outside of town. Marcel can track you in this city.” Said Vincent

“Marcel is the easiest of my problems. I can strike him dead, but I won’t. Not until I have my family.” She said plainly.

“What is it Y/N?” He asked still not understanding what she wants.

“Someone is after me. Something much more dangerous then Klaus or the devil himself. They found out of my kind.” Said Y/N panicking

“Who?” He asked curiously but worried for his friend.

“I do not know. A few years ago I made a deal with a witch.” Started Y/N

“Oh come on, how stupid could you be?” Asked Vincent.

Y/N glared at him annoyed, “Our deal was if I killed Hayley and her whole pack, that included Hope, they’d let me live in peace, but if I didn’t, they will track me down, kill me and if I have kids then they’ll kill them.” She stated.

Vincent looked at her and he saw the regret in Y/N eyes. “Fine, I will help.” He said

“I need to flee somewhere unpredictable.” Said Y/N. “I need to be completely erased from the world.” She stated

“Where will you go?” Asked Vincent, curiously

“I’m going to France. A small village and what I need you to do is hide us. Me, and my daughters. Please, Vincent.” Begged Y/N

“Of course. You start running. I will let you know. As of now, I will tell the people you are dead along with your little ones.” Said Vincent.

Y/N hugged Vincent but quickly turned around to get her babies.

-

Two years later

Though the last two years Y/N kept herself unidentifiable. She compelled people to forget her when she interacted with them. She stayed in the house with her little ones as they were homeschooled, but the time came when she had to go back to New Orleans due to recent events. She called Hayley on the new phone Y/N had purchased under a different name to keep in contact with Vincent.

“Hello?” Question Hayley.

“I need you to leave the room if you are with someone.” Y/N said. “Please trust me.” Y/N begged

“I’m alone. Who is this?” Hayley asked

“It’s Y/N.” Y/N told Hayley

“Oh my god! You’re alive. The kids?” She said frantically but excited

“We are well and alive. I’m going to be in town tonight at ten pm. Is my room still available?” Y/N asked with a chuckle.

“It always was,” Hayley said with relief.

“I missed you, Hays.” Y/N told her

-

And on that flight home, Y/N was nervous and excited. Nervous because she was putting her life on the line but excited to come back to her family, knowing the Mikaelsons were just awoken and Klaus was free a few weeks ago. When she landed she got a text from Hayley.

Meet me at the church. -Hayley

Y/N ran into the church just to see the three Mikaelson brothers on the ground and Hayley looking at Y/N hoping she could help.

“I got this, leave now.” demanded Y/N. Hayley listens and quickly ran. Hayley knew of the powers Y/N had and knew not to mess with her.

“Drop them!” Yelled Y/N as she saw a witch had Klaus, Kol and Elijah pinned to a wall.

“Oh look who it is, Miss. Y/N Y/L/N. I thought you were dead. Seems they were wrong. You lied.” Said the witch looking at the boys whose body begins to turn grey showing their veins of death. The men struggled losing there breathe and became weak.

“They didn’t lie. You see I made them believe I was dead. I recommend you put them down because I’ve learned many things about myself in the last fives years. I’ve learned the power I have and trust me, you don’t want to mess with me.” Said Y/N as her eyes turned orange.

“I liked to see you tr-” before the witch could finish Y/N set her on fire as she burned to the ground, releasing the men from the wall as they gasped for air.

Y/N stood there staring at the burning body then looked up to see three shocked men.

“Y/N?” Questioned Elijah.

“Welcome back boys. I trust you had a nice nap.” Said Y/N turning around and speeding out the door leaving the men confused.

-

Elijah and his brothers burst through the door to see Hayley and Y/N reading peacefully as if nothing happened.

“What the hell!” Yelled Klaus.

“Shush, the girls are in their rooms trying to nap,” Hayley said as she placed a finger over her lips.

“I suggest you be quiet because they’ve been moody.” Said Y/N continuing to read.

“It’s only Hope.” Said Klaus confused.

“Oh, it’s about time you explain.” Said Hayley closing her book.

“Come with Elijah.” Y/N said getting up and motioning him to follow

“Madison and Catalina.” Said Y/N as she opens the door to reveal two children putting themselves on fire then out of the fire.

“Mommy!” They yelled hugging her legs while smiling and giggling.

“Hi girls.” She said going down to there level of height. “I have a guest who you have been waiting for.” Said Y/N

Elijah looked confused and worried at the fact they were on fire, but the children smiled, “Yay!” They said in unison. They both cracked a smile.

“Elijah, I believe it’s time for me to introduce you to our twins. Madison and Catalina.” She said standing up. “Girls, this is your father. Remember the stories I told you?” She asked sweetly. The girls nodded excitedly

“They can set things on fire? Let alone themselves?” He asked amazed, but the sound of worried came out. The girls ran to there bed going back to there coloring book.

“It doesn’t hurt us. I’ve learned a lot from them about myself and about them. They do it quite often actually. I’ve had to buy four new beds.” Said Y/N with a smile which made Elijah chuckle.

Just then the smell of burning cotton came upon the two, just for them to turn around to see their beds on fire. “Make that five new beds.” Y/N grunted through her teeth as her eyes turned orange.

My girls on fire I suppose.” He stated with a chuckle as the twins unlit themselves with a laughter.

Life isn’t always perfect or fun or easy. Even though we always try to bring the funny, sweet and absurd things our little girl says to life, sometimes she says something that stops us in our tracks.

A few weeks ago we were heading up to see my mom and Harper was so excited to see her Grandma and a few of her cousins. As we pulled into Grandma’s driveway I heard a sniffle in the back of the car. I turned around and saw a tear in Harper’s eye. I wasn’t sure what was going on and said, “What’s wrong honey? What happened?” She looked at me and simply said, “Dad, I’m just so happy. I’m lucky to have this life.”

I was having a bit of a hard day and she brought me out of my little funk and turned it all around in an instant. We are truly so lucky to have this life. Thank you Harper for reminding us not to take it for granted.

She’s Using You // Jack Maynard

Word Count- 1161

Summary- anna doesn’t like you

A/N- here’s a lil jack imagine for you all. i havent gotten to part 10 for aswas so im posting this, hope you guys like it!!

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You had been dating Jack for 5 months now. He decide that it was now time to meet his parents. You were nervous to say that least. They knew you from Jacks videos, but you knew nothing but their names.

But you weren’t too worried about his parents. There was a different family member you were afraid to meet. Anna, his younger sister. At first, you were excited to meet her. But then you overheard the conversation they had last night.

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“Anna,” Jack stopped, you assumed she cut him off. “Anna.” He said again, getting annoyed.

After a few seconds he said, “Can I speak? Or are you going to interrupt me again?” he asked.

You couldn’t hear what she was saying, but you could put two and two together.

“No she’s not.” He sighed, walking around his room, “It’s not like that… She’s not like that.”

You were devastated, you were so excited to meet her. She seemed so sweet in his videos. You thought you two would get on well.

Guess not.

“Anna, please. Stop saying that.” You heard the balcony open, “She’s not like, she isn’t using me for…” his voiced faded.

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“They’ll love you!” he encouraged from his spot on the couch.

“Fine…” you mumbled, not wanting to say any more on the topic.

“Why are you so worried,” he stood up and walked behind you, snaking his arms around your stomach. “You weren’t nervous to meet Conor.”

“I …” you turned around, getting out of his grasp. “I heard you talking to Anna last night.” You sighed. “I just don’t understand. I haven’t even met her… and she already hates me.”

“Babe,” he sat next to you, “she’s just worried.”

“Conor wasn’t!” you exclaimed, dumbfounded as to why the teenager didn’t like you.

“She thinks,” he hesitated, contemplating if telling you was a good idea, “She saw the video you did with Joe.”

“Are you serious? She’s basing her view of me off a video?” this made you frustrated.

A few weeks ago you and Joe filmed a collab. You two did The YouTuber Confessional. In the video, Joe asked you, “Are you dating Jack because he has more subscribers?”

You laughed, “Yes.” You gave the camera a fake serious look. “I’m in it for the fame and the fame only.”

“She’s a gold digger!” he screamed.

Though this looks bad, Joe posted the bloopers. And it them, you here this:

“Are you dating Jack because he has more subscribers?”

“What? No! Of course not.”

“I dare you to say yes. 100% seriously.”

You laughed, “Ok. Just cut all of this out. Ready? Ask me again.”

So you knew you were joking. Jack knew you were joking. But for some reason, Anna took this to heart.

Nonetheless, you found yourself on the train to Brighton. You looked out the window, watching the scenery pass in the blink of an eye. Jack squeezed you hand when he noticed you biting your fingernails, it had always been a bad habit of yours.

“I love you.” He smiled.

“I love you too.” You smiled, kissing his cheek.

Before you knew it, Jack was knocking on his parent’s door.

“Jack!” his mom smiled. “So lovely to see you again dear.”

“And you must be the lovely Y/n.” she engulfed you in a hug.

“It’s so nice to meet you.” You hugged back.

“Dad.” Jack shook his head, acknowledging the presence of his father.

“Son.” He nodded back, turning towards you. “So you’re Ashley right? Oh wait. That’s the other girlfriend. You’re Y/n.” he laughed, hugging you.

“Something you need to tell me Jack?” you played along.

“She’s not as pretty.” He had a smirk on his face. You slapped his arm.

You four slowly migrate towards the main room.

“Anna! Come down. Jack’s here.” Helen called upstairs. A few seconds later, the teenager rounded the corner.

“Jack!” she squealed, running up to him.

“Hey sis.” He sighed. “I missed you.” He let go, and that’s when her smile faded.

“You actually brought her?” she fake whispered. You lowered your head.

“Anna. That is not how we treat guests.” Gary said.

The tension in the room was obvious. You felt awkward. You wanted to leave.

“Where’s the bathroom?” you asked, not looking at Anna.

“Down the hall, first door on your right.” Helen smiled, trying to lighten the mood. When you walked past the siblings you hear Anna say something along the lines of ‘don’t steal anything’.

And that’s when you broke down. Tears flowed from your eyes, you didn’t care that everyone could hear you. You just didn’t understand.

“ANNA!” you heard Jack yell. “I get you may not like her. But she is my girlfriend. And I love her. And she will be around for a long time. She isn’t using me. You’re wrong. Just stop being so rude. You know I love you, but sometimes you can be a real bitch! Just go up to your room, I don’t want to see you right now.”

You felt awful. Jack never, and you mean never yelled at Anna. Maybe she was being rude, but he was a little harsh. This made you feel ever worse.

You heard a knock on the door, “Love? Can I come in?”

“Yeah…”

Jack walked in, sitting next to you against the tub.

“She didn’t deserve that.” You said after a few moments.

“Neither did you.”

“I know, but she’s your sister.”

He sighed, “I know I know. I’ll apologize. I just… I don’t understand why she won’t just let me be happy.”

“You would do the same if she had a boyfriend.”

“Why are you defending her?” he turned to look at you.

“Because, she’s a teenager. She gets too much shit thrown at her already. She doesn’t deserve hate form everyone in her life. Even if it’s me.”

“God…”

“What?”

“You’re bloody perfect.”

You laughed, “Stop.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too, now go apologize.”

You and Jack stood up, but when you opened the door you were both surprised.

Anna stood at the entrance with red cheeks a puffy eyes.

“I’m so sorry.” She said, you assumed she was talking to Jack. But then she hugged you.  You were surprised at first, but hugged her back.

“I didn’t realize. I’m sorry. I’m so stupid. You’re not using him. I was just jealous. I’m so so so so sorry.” She sobbed.

“It’s okay.” Was all you could say. After she let go of you, she hugged Jack.

“Please forgive me.” She whimpered.

“Of course. I’m so sorry. I love you so much, Anna. Never forget that.”

Since then, you and Anna never fought, never even had a disagreement. You soon became besties; her trusting you with her darkest secrets and you giving her tips on how to survive her teenage years.

Jack never understood how the two most important girls in his life were perfect. He truly was blessed.

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Characters: Jensen x Friend!Reader, Jared x Friend!Reader

Length: 2099+ words

TW: Assault, Depression, Mental health clinic + treatment 

A/N: This will most likely the be first (and only) real people fics I will write. This was an idea that has been swimming in my head for a while, and something that happened recently encouraged me to write it. There are some details in this story that hits close to home. At first I wanted to write a lot of backstory for this character, but I decided to keep it completely open, and focused on the topic and the moment, instead of the character’s past. 

Feedback is appreciated (AND SO ARE YOU)!


Y/N stared at the fan with wide eyes. Her heart was pounding against her rib cage as thoughts raced through her mind faster than she could process them. In hindsight, she should’ve seen this coming. The industry always had little consideration to people’s emotions. There was always the option of denying all the rumours, but she knew it wouldn’t go very well. The truth was bound to come out, and it would be best to address it right away before it gets any further. At least this version was the closest to the truth.

She felt someone touch her elbow, and she immediately flinched, pulling her elbow back and taking two steps backwards. She stared at the two people she shared the stage with fearful eyes, almost letting out a whimper. Willing herself to calm down, she address the elephant in the room.

“Are you okay?” Jared whispered, eyebrows furrowed in concern and confusion. Jensen was a step back, equally as worried.

“I-I-” She cleared her throat, nervously wrapping her arms around herself. “I’m sorry,” she mouthed towards them before turning to the crowd. With shaky hands, she grabbed the mic. “I-I’d like to take two minutes to address these rumours,” she turned to face the boys, “if you guys don’t mind.”

They shook their head, Jared giving her an encouraging smile. She had to look away from their pitiful and concerned faces before she broke down.

“A little more than a year ago, my mom was diagnosed with alzheimer’s and dementia, and you guys know how growing up it had always just been me and her against the world. I also knew she was vehemently against being put in an ‘institution’. So I took her home with me, trying to balance my work life and my personal life. Her mind was degrading quickly, and the nurse I hired to take care of her when I’m gone said that she doesn’t have much time left before she wouldn’t remember me at all. It was tough to understand because physically my mom was still so strong, but her mind was a different story. Around that time, I was doing a lot of filming for this season. I won’t get into much detail of what happened, but someone who worked on the set of Supernatural har- assaulted me.”

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“Wait, are you jealous?”// Ethan Dolan Imagine

A/N: Finally Saturday and I slept in till noon, gosh do I feel energized today. School is truly killing me. 

CAN SOMEONE WRITE SMUT FOR ME? lol I suck at writing smut and I sometimes want to add it to my stories but gosh do I suck at writing it. If can write smut please let me know. I will give you credit to your writing and will appreciate  you so much. 

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Feedback would be highly appreciated xx


Your boyfriend and you were out walking through the busy sidewalks of the Grove. Everyone was busy chatting with their friends or out with their partner. Ethan would get stopped here and there when someone would recognize him. You didn’t mind taking their pictures and letting Ethan spend time with his fans. You understood that this was something that would always happen whenever the two of you would go out. After your third date together you started getting used to it. You weren’t going to deny that you didn’t get annoyed when it happened, because you did. 

Walking hand in hand with Ethan you began to swing your hand back and forth as the two of you made your way to your favorite pizza place. 

“Babe, do you have my phone?” Ethan asked you as he began to pat himself down searching for his phone. 

“Yeah,” you responded while reaching inside your purse and grabbed his phone. Handing it to him he thanked you and unlocked his phone. The two of you soon walked inside the pizza parlor and ordered your slice. Ethan found a table that was hidden by a large plant so the two of you would have some sort of privacy from his fans. 

That didn’t seem to work because before the two of you even got your food a group of girls approached the table looking nervous. 

Giving them a kind smile you lightly tapped Ethan’s arm so he would look over at the fans waiting to grab his attention. 

“Hey guys, how are you?” He asked them with a smile as he set his phone down on the table to give them his full attention. 

“We are doing great. We were wondering if we could have a picture with you? Sorry for interrupting your date but it would really mean a lot to us.” One of the girls spoke while glancing at you quickly and then looking back at Ethan. 

“Babe, is it fine if I go for a few minutes? I promise I’ll be quick,” he asked you. 

Nodding your head you gave him a small smile and told him it was fine. Soon he walked away with the group to talk and take pictures. Sighing you grabbed your phone and started scrolling through your twitter. Liking and replying to a few of your friends you laughed when you saw Grayson tweeted out that he was feeling lonely since the two of you left on a date. 

@ GraysonDolan: E and his girl went out for pizza and left me home all alone :( 

@ Y/U/N: Gray we asked if u wanted to come along and u said no I don’t want to be the 3rd wheel.  

“Here you go,” the waitress spoke while setting the slices down on the table. 

“Thank you, umm may I please get a re-fill in my drink?” You asked her politely while she looked over at the seat across from you probably wondering if you were just ditched. 

“I’ll be back in a minute,” she smiled before walking away back into the kitchen. Running your hands through your hair you decided to just eat without him knowing he took forever with his fans. 

“Y/N?” You heard someone ask you. Looking up you quickly swallowed your food and wiped your face with a napkin. 

“Oh my gosh Josh how are you?” You asked him while getting up to hug him. Wrapping your arms around him for a quick hug you pulled away. 

“I’m doing great! I just finished my first year at UCLA,” he happy stated. 

“Oh my gosh congrats! I’m so proud of you. How’s your mom?” 

“She’s doing great. I’m actually going back home to visit them in a few weeks. She keeps telling me about how your mom and her love going out on their girls day,” he laughed. 

“Yes! My mom was telling me about that a few nights ago. Oh and congrats on being a new uncle,” you smiled at him. As the two of you chatted Ethan looked inside the restaurant to check up on you. 

When he saw you were talking to a boy he excused himself from the fans and walked inside. 

“Oh my is my little niece the cutest thing ever. That’s another reason as to why I can’t wait to get home,” he excitedly exclaimed. 

Suddenly you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist. Looking up you saw Ethan glaring at Josh. 

Amused you gave Josh a smile while rolling your eyes at your boyfriend. 

“Hey babe, how was it meeting the fans?” You asked him trying to grab his gaze. 

“It was fine,” he answered only glancing at you once before looking back up at Josh who also looked amused. 

“Your food is here, you can sit and eat while I talk to Josh,” You said only making his arms around your waist tighten up. 

“No I’ll be fine. So what are you two talking about?” He asked while forcing a smile on his face. 

“Actually I think I’m going to head out. I have a flight to catch tomorrow and need to rest. I’ll see you soon Y/N,” He smiled at you as he started walking past the two of you. 

“Bye Josh, take care. Tell you family I said hello.” 

Soon he was out the building and Ethan and you sat down to eat. 

Ethan would start picking at his food while you happily ate yours. 

“Aren’t you going to eat?” you asked him as you took a sip out of your drink. 

“Lost my appetite. Are you done we can start heading back to the apartment. Grayson and I have to film today.” He said in a monotone voice. 

Furrowing your eyebrows together you nodded your head and grabbed your bag. 

“Don’t you want to take that home?” You asked him as he left a tip on the table. 

“No it’s fine,” he spoke while getting up and letting you go in front of him. 

As you two walked to the car Ethan grabbed your hand, pulled you into him, and then proceeded to warp his arms around your waist. 

Looking around you saw Josh was chatting with a few friends. This made you realize what was going on. 

When the two of you guys got inside the car and shut the door you turned to look at Ethan. 

“Wait, are you jealous?” You asked him while he put the keys in the ignition. 

“No,” he bluntly responded but the rise in his voice told you otherwise. 

“Oh my gosh you are! Ethan there’s nothing to be jealous about,” you softly spoke while resting your hand on his. He was currently clenching the steering wheel while not once glancing at you. 

“Listen Ethan, I love you okay. I love you and nobody else. Look at me Ethan Grant,” you spoke with anger laced in your voice as he refused to look at you. Finally growing annoyed you grabbed his face and forcefully made him look at you. Keeping his face squished in-between your fingers you continued to reassure him. 

“You are the one whom I fall asleep next to, the one who makes me smile, the one who makes my heart race by just living, and the one who has my heart. E, I will never ever cheat on you with anyone else.” You honestly spoke while letting go of his face and rested your hand on his upper thigh. 

“I just can’t help it Y/N. I’m scared I’m going to lose you to someone else. Someone who doesn’t leave you in the middle of dates to go talk to other girls. Someone who is always home and doesn’t always travel out,” he rambled making your eyes soften. 

“Ethan I will never leave you for those reason. Those girls are your fans and without them you wouldn’t be able to tour the world. You traveling makes me so happy because it is what you love to do. Ethan I need for you to understand that I love you and will forever be supportive of you. You have no reason to be jealous,” you smiled while leaning down to press a soft kiss on his lips. 

His large hands soon cupped your face as he pulled you in closer. Your lips moved together in a soft yet harsh kiss. Ethan kissed you with as much passion as he could muster and as did you. 

Your hand rested on his thigh while the other one was tangled in his hair. Pulling away from him once you became breathless you stared into his dark eyes. 

“Home now,” you demanded while pulling away from him and putting on your seat belt as he fumbled with the steering wheel. 

Let’s just say that the rest of the day you two got enough exercise. 

Originally posted by g-e-dolan

Reggie Mantle x Reader- request - Part 2

anonymous asked:

Can you do an imagine where you’re Archie sister and you’re dating Reggie. Someone lets it slip that you lost your virginity to him and he tells Archie “sorry I took your sister virginity won’t happen again” and Archie punched him and a fight breaks out


Warnings: Some sexual content as well as language

FYI: I changed the prompt a little in order for it fit the setting I made up for it. I’ve been asked to make a Part 2, hope you like it and thanks for the request!


This seemed the best way to progress with the story so I hope you all still enjoy it. Thanks much!

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Still having your hold on your brother’s wrist you yelled, “Jughead!”

You grabbed his wrist next while he gave you a small look of disappointment.

In place of your spot on the dance floor, Ronnie had shot up and began yelling at both Reggie and Moose. Slowly kicking them out of the party.

As you were headed towards the kitchen with both boys’ wrists in hand, Chuck came up behind you.

“Have fun in there Y/N? He knew you would”, he jeered his cup in the air before drinking some more. Archie got angry again but you held onto his wrist, making sure he wasn’t going anywhere.

You looked back to Ronnie making sure she would meet your eyes, “Ronnie!”, the raven hair girl turned back to you while dragging Reggie and Moose out of her place. “Chuck too!”. Chuck gave a look of annoyance and followed Reggie and Moose after Ronnie gave him a death stare.

You sat both your brother and Jughead in the kitchen and told them, with a stern voice, to wait there. Ronnie was outside of her place still yelling at Reggie. You ran up to the opened door and closed it behind you, looking to the hallway now.

You bucked up some of your courage before standing next to Ronnie. Reggie was still making jokes about you until he paused and met your eyes.

“Really had a nice time in there with me, huh Y/N?!”. He kept laughing while trying to taunt you more.

You slowly made your way up to him. “What did you want some more sweetie?”. He was eyeing your body again.

You got close to him, grabbed him shoulders and gave a fake smile. With all of your force, you then proceeded to kick him in the groin. Reggie fell over and while Moose tried to help him back up, Chuck began to laugh a bit. You gave a sneer to the rest of them. “Stay the HELL away from me!”.

You grabbed Veronica’s hand and you both went back to her place.

The thing about parties was - at some point there was usually some sort of fight. Especially with enough people. Beyond a few looks when you entered back in, it seemed the majority of people had went back to partying.

You made your way back to the kitchen. There Betty had two little bags of ice and was already attempting to heal Archie’s hand. You gave a nod of “thank you” before grabbing the second one.

You sat next to Jughead and started to ice his knuckles. “You didn’t have to do that you know”. You didn’t even bother to meet his or Archie’s eyes, you felt a bit ashamed if not stupid at this point.

“Yeah, well he deserved it”. Jughead looked back to Archie. “From the both of us”.

“Yeah well more like the three of us”, you interrupted their eyes meeting. “I just kicked the fuck out of him in the nuts”. Betty began to laugh, Archie gave you a proud look, while Jughead looked a little surprised.

You looked back to Archie. “I’m the OLDER sibling. I can take care of myself when I need to, okay? As much as I appreciate it”. He gave a slight nod but you also knew he would have still done it no matter what. Jughead just remained silent.

“Come on, I’ll take you guys home”. You looked both to Archie and Jughead while still icing Jugheads rather red hand. “You staying here with Ronnie, Betty?”.

“Yeah, I’m sleeping over too”. She started to remove the ice from Archie’s hand. Archie had given a slight blush.

“Okay, I’ll be back. I don’t really feel like going home”.

- - - -

The car ride had been silent for at least 5 minutes. You decided to break the tension. “So, did I see a blush back there Arch?”

You looked over to your brother. He got a little shy, something a little out of the norm for him.

He played with the back of his hair a bit. “Yeah, I’ve been thinking about what Betty said to me a few weeks ago. I just don’t think I saw her in THAT way before she said something”. You were glad about it. You had always noticed Betty’s feeling for Archie, ever since they were little.

You gave a small laugh. “Well I won’t tell her as long as you promise to do something about it soon. No stringing her along”. He gave a nod back to you.

You had made it to your house and Archie got out. You turned back a bit, “not getting out Juggie?”.

He had been quiet the entire ride. He shook his head. Archie said bye to both of you and then made his way in the house. Jughead moved and took Archie’s seat. “So, where am I taking you?”

“Home”, you wondered why he still seemed angry.

You began to drive and couldn’t stand the silence again. You made your way to the trailer park, you knew only a handful of people actually knew where Jughead lived - which had included all of the Andrews’.

You sighed a bit, “what is it Jughead?”

He didn’t look at you back. Just used a stern voice instead. “Why HIM?”

You figured this would have come from Archie. You gave a breath, once again chucking up some courage to speak. “I’ve had a crush on him for a while. I figured he was finally reciprocating those feelings back. I was obviously wrong”. You gave a breath again. “I also just kind of wanted to get the experience over with”. You finally took your eyes off of the road for a second glancing back at Jughead.

“He didn’t deserve you”, his eyes finally met back to yours.

“Look, I know I’m like a sister to you, and I appreciate you trying to protect me. But you really didn’t have to do that”. You were finally leading up to Sunnyside.

“You’re not like a sister to me”, Jughead stared out the window.

“Oh come on! Don’t say that. I watched you grow up with Archie. You’re a good friend Juggie”. You didn’t use his nickname very often, as it had been something Archie came up with when they were 6. You only ever used it as a term of endearment.

You had parked the car and gave him a slight smile. He began to unbuckle his belt.

“You know you’re way better than that tool, right?”. His face looked sincere.

“Yeah well, still waiting for the love of my life you know”. You gave a small laugh as a memory floated back to you. “Remember middle school? That popped into my head for a second earlier. You know, “our experiment”.“ You actually used your fingers to express quotation marks.

He gave a small laugh. “How could I forget?”. And before you knew it Jughead had grabbed the side of your face and for the second time in your life, his lips were on yours.

It was slow, sweet and had feeling. Nothing like the first kiss with Reggie that night. After giving a breath from your lips he went back to give you a small peck back on them.

He had seemed proud and got out of the car before leaning back in the opened window. “Have a better night Y/N”.

You sat there stunned.

Different (p.2) // Klaus Mikaelson // requested

Request : can you do a Klaus mikaelson x reader where the reader is new to mystic falls and he instantly takes an interest in her and makes caroline jealous?? love your writing!

Many have been requesting a part two so here it is !!!!

Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x Fem. Reader

Part One

Requests are closed. xx

Originally posted by eternalmikaelson

Originally posted by victoriasbook


It had been weeks since the ball, and Klaus hasn’t made contact with Y/N since then. After the Mikael incident, he felt as if it were too dangerous. She was only human after all.

Klaus did watch over her though. He found solace in standing under her window, listening in on the life she held behind closed doors. Often times, he would stand on the fire escape and watch that life play out. He didn’t know what it was about her. He never met a more fearless human that her. She didn’t treat him like a monster. Sure, it was probably because she hasn’t seen the worst part of him but there was just something about her that kept drawing him in.

She would often lounge around in a t shirt and panties, with messy bed hair and a mug of tea in her hand. Other times she would blast music and dance around her apartment, always making a small smile appear on his face. Everyday he learns something new. She’s a mystery that he needs to know more about.

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Warm hugs

Simon Minter x reader imagine.

614 words

Soooooooo I’m kinda really nervous about posting this. I hope you enjoy it! Feel free to send requests, as I am lacking of inspiration lately. Also, she’s bisexual, if that’s a problem you shouldn’t read (and also think about how messed up your ideas are)

Here it goes!


“What are you doing up? You should be asleep,”

“I just have a lot on my mind, that’s all.”

Simon doubts for a second, but then he decides to sit beside Y/N, on his back garden. He spotted her a couple of minutes ago, when he finished editing and saw someone moving across the window.

She arrived that same afternoon, and she’s staying in the Sidemen house for like a week or so. First thing Simon noticed was that she was a lot quieter than usual. He met her a few years ago, shortly after he started YouTube, trough JJ. She was, and still is, doing so great with her channel partly because her outgoing, kind personality. He still hasn’t seen that Y/N today. She seems down, only talking when asked and saying no to a cheeky Nando’s.

“Simon”

She breaks the silence, without looking at him. There’s only a low light, coming from behind them so he can barely see her face.

“Hum?”

“You remember that girl I was seeing?”

Yes, he does. He doesn’t want to talk straight away, though. He doesn’t want her to know how much he actually cares.

“I… I think so. Why?”

She sighs, sadly. Simon’s concern arises.

“She’s seeing someone else so…”

“I’m sorry”

Part of him is. He doesn’t like knowing she’s sad or whatever, but at the same time… Part of him isn’t, because Y/N not seeing someone means he has chance. A small one, but one at least.

“It’s okay. I mean, it’s not but you know, it’ll heal”

“Yeah”

The awkwardness is quite real at that point, and it feels weird as fuck because things are never awkward with Y/N.

“I’m sorry I’m making the situation weird”

“You’re are not”

She laughs slightly and Simon feels relieved for the first time since she arrived.

“You’re too good to me, Si”

She looks at him for the first time since he sat. A few tears are running down her face, and he feels the urge to comfort her but he doesn’t know how.

“Can you hug me, please?” She whispers.

He doesn’t even hesitate. He hugs her tight, and rubs her back, trying to make her feel better. It seems like it doesn’t work, because she starts crying harder than before. He doesn’t let her go, he’s not going to until she’s perfectly fine.

Simon doesn’t even know how much time has passed when he hears Y/N breath calmly. She pulls away from him, and he obliges, giving her some space, but still keeping his hands around her.

“I’m sorry”

Her eyes are red and swollen, and half of her face has a reddish tone.

“Please, don’t”

He caresses her face, removing the last few tears. She is adorable and he feels like he wants to destroy whoever made her cry. It is just not fair, she is too good… She moves apart from him before she speaks.

“I’m not really that upset about the break up, you know?”

Simon gives her a look of disbelief. Really? She was crying senseless a few minutes ago.

“It’s true! It’s just… I feel like I can’t make relationships work. Like… I always mess up. Something is… wrong with me”

“Anything’s wrong with you”

He can’t be sincerer, honestly. He knows Y/N is not perfect, he has seen some of her flaws but still… He can’t understand how someone could not want to be with her.

“Again, you’re being too good…”

She sights and hugs him again, but this time it feels warmer. It is not a hug of necessity, it’s genuine.

“Thank you, Simon”

She means it. Thanks him, for being there, for everything.

“You’re welcome”

anonymous asked:

Would it be possible if you could write a scenario about Todoroki's S/o meeting his mother for the first time? I know we just met her in the anime but I just wanted to ask.

Anon. You must have some soft of mind reading quirk because before you had sent this I had something like this in mind 


You knew that Shouto doesn’t want you to meet his father and after almost 8 months of dating, you still haven’t. The only family member that you’ve met of his was his older sister who you got along with quite well. He’s opened up to you about the things that had gone on in his life and what’s happened to him as a child; the main one being how he got his scar. Your boyfriend told you that he held no resentment against his mother and he had only just gone to see her a few weeks ago for the first time.

“Shouto?” you say his name after careful debating. He looks over at you and hums a response. “Um, I was just wondering…I know you don’t really want me to meet your dad and I understand, but… If you’re comfortable with it,” you pause for a moment and look at him, “can I meet your mom?”

He had a feeling that you were going to ask him someday after he saw her and continued to go to the hospital so it was only a matter of time before you did. “I’m going to the hospital this weekend, would you like to come then?”

You half expected him to say no for some reason, so hearing him tell you that made you smile. “Really?”

Todoroki nodded, “Meet me at the school and we can walk there together.”


The weekend rolled around and you showed up at the front of the school to see your boyfriend waiting for you at the gates. The two of you greeted each other and began your walk to the hospital.

“I’m kind of nervous.” you said to him. “I’ve never met anyone’s parents before.”

“You’ll be fine, I promise.” Shouto reassures you and you squeeze his hand that you’re holding.  He wouldn’t admit to you that the first time he went to see his mother, he was nervous as well.

It doesn’t take long for you both to get there. He signs in at the front and heads to room 315.  

“Does she even know that I’m coming today? Or at all?” your heart starts to beat faster and you hope that your hands aren’t getting too sweaty. You feel a cooling sensation not too long after your thought. “Sorry…”

He shakes his head as his way of saying that it’s alright. “You have nothing to worry about.” he calms you down. There isn’t much more you can say before he opens the door to her room and his mother is sitting down on a chair near the window.

Her head slowly turns to meet her son’s gaze and a soft smile graces her lips. Her grey eyes focus on you now and you shift, squeezing Shouto’s hand again. “Hi,” you begin to introduce yourself to her but she’s one step ahead of you.

“You must be (y/n). Shouto has told me a lot about you.”

You nod and smile, “Good things I hope?”

“Oh nothing but.” her voice is gentle and it’s one that you could easily listen to all day. It almost made your nerves disappear- almost. “Why don’t you two sit down, I want to hear more about my son’s lovely partner.” 

C: I live in a very multicultural city and whilst observing, I found that it is more rare that I see BW with their SOs compared to other races or genders. I’ll often see AW, WW, BM (with “others”), AM, and WM with their SOs, but BW, nope. Normally, I’ll see a BW by herself, with her children, or with her friends. Like, I’ll even see an AM with a WW, before I see a BW with a SO which is odd. They obv exist, it’s just that the rates at which I see them with one are much lower than others.

I think it’s partly because a lot of BW are race militants and revolve everything in their lives around race. A lot won’t even befriend people of different races and just distance themselves from other people. Just a few weeks ago, downtown at a festival, I saw a BW screaming at her BW friend about something racial… something about being friendly with an AW. I’m like…? Everyone here grows up with diff people, and befriends all kinds of people and some BW are closing themselves off for what?

Only a new recruit.

A/N I promise to keep my note short lol. Thank you guys for your love and support and I hope you’re all doing well. Here you go lovelies.

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Summary:Peter suggests the a recruit to Tony

“Hey Y/n why are you still in high school?” Peter asked as he sat on her table top

“I can’t afford to go to college yet Peter. I don’t see colleges knocking down my door offering full rides, which is what I would probably need. Plus Peter I don’t want to go to college yet. I’d leave you, Ned, and MJ behind.”

“Doesn’t mean you couldn’t visit. You could get so many full ride offers if you just showed people you’re inventions.”

“Peter I can’t do that. I haven’t even tested this stuff on humans.”

“That’s a lie. I saw you take a tablet a few weeks ago when your land lord…” Peter shut up. She didn’t know that he had seen. He had been Spider man when he had seen it. Her land lord was a shitty person who didn’t even renovate her apartment like he said he was going to do and then got abusive if she was a day late on her payments to him.

“How did you… there was no one around…” said looking at Peter for an explanation.

“I… I know about your landlord Y/n.” Peter said quietly “You should stay with Aunt May and me or MJ or somewhere other than here.” He said reaching for her hand and rubbing the back of it with his thumb.

“Peter….”

There was a loud pounding on the door and it rang through the whole apartment. “Y/NNNNN” Your landlord yelled.

“Shit.” You threw a cover over the experiments you had been showing Peter then ran to open the door.

“Hey Jake…”

“Where is my rent?”

“Its not due til the end of the month. Your two weeks early.” You told him and your heart started to race. You didn’t have all of the money yet since you didn’t get paid til next week.

“I need the money now.” Jake barged into her apartment.

“Hey you can’t just barge in here.” Peter said making Jake jump at the realization someone else was in the room.

“My apartment that she is renting. I can come in here when she doesn’t pay.”

“That’s against the law and you know it. You can’t just spring up a new date for your rent whenever you want drugs.” Peter said and you watched him aww.

“How do you know about that kid?” Jake asked.

“Don’t worry about it. But I suggest you keep your rent due date the same if you don’t want the police to find out about it.” 

Jake huffed and walked out slamming the door.

“Thanks Peter. How did you know that though?” You asked him curious.

“I know what crack looks like Y/n. He had some in his apartment and I just happened to see it when he left his door open.” Peter lied.

“Nice to know.”


Peter walked into the lab.

“What are you guys doing?”

“Failing.” Bruce said

“ We’ve missed something. What? I don’t know, but it’s going to drive me mad until I can get it.” Mr. Stark said running his fingers through his hair.

“What is it?” He asked.

“I think its something with the equation.” Bruce said.

“The math is all right. I’ve had F.R.I.D.A.Y even triple check it.” Mr. Stark said drinking his coffee. I walked over and saw they were working on a new invention.

“I think I know someone who might be able to help.”

“Who do you know that’s that smart?” Bruce asked.

“Can I take a picture and send it to her? Maybe… and this is a maybe she can figure out where you guys went wrong.” Peter took his phone out and sent a picture of the work to you. It was 5 minutes before he got a reply.

‘The equation is correct they just input the wrong numbers. The numbers they have would be for no change in gravity and I’m guessing they want it in the air.’

I showed the text to them.

“She figured it out that fast?” Bruce asked impressed.

“Who is this girl? A friend of yours? A crush? What?” Mr.Stark asked sending a blush to Peter’s face. “Ok so she’s a crush. Your welcome for giving you a reason to text her.” Mr.Stark said

“She’s a friend.” Peter said.

“Uh-huh sure. I’m just amazed that she found out what was wrong with the problem. How old is she?”

“16. I think you guys should recruit her just to help around here in the lab.”

“You just want her in the tower don’t you?” Mr.Stark asked with a sly grin.

“Yes. It’ll be better than where she lives now. She has a land lord who does drugs and hits her if she’s a day late with rent.” Peter rang his hands

“Whoa whoa slow down kid.” Bruce said trying to calm him.

“You said she’s 16 why is the land lord going after her and not her parents?” Mr.Stark asked rising to his feet.

“Her parents are dead. She has a job after school so she can pay rent and she creates things in her apartment.”

“Like inventions?” Bruce asked.

“Yea. Just please think about it Mr.Stark. If you do she won’t cause any trouble.” Peter pleaded with him.

“I’ll think about it. But before then you keep an eye out for her as Spider-man or Peter. Don’t let that guy lay another hand on her. Try to get her to move out too.”


You were reluctant to knock on his door at all, but you did anyway. At first there was no answer so you knocked again only to be greeted by an angry Jake.

“What?! I was in the middle of something.”

“The heat is broken.”

“So?” Jake asked leaning against the doorway.

“It’s almost freezing outside. Its suppose to snow later this week. I don’t have heat. You’re the landlord who I pay rent to and you need to fix it.” You told him praying he wasn’t going to start yelling.

“Fine let me go look at it.” he said to your surprise and you guys went back to your apartment. 

He went over to the heater and stood in front of it.

“There’s a dent in it.”

“That was here when I got here.” you told him

“No… it wasn’t. You broke the heater you have to pay for it. You destroyed my property.”

“No I didn’t I swear it was like that when we moved in here years ago.” You told him.

“Yea maybe you did it when your parents weren’t looking and then told them that it was already like that.”

“Even if I did do that when my parents were alive the heater still worked then. It no longer works. You need to fix it or I’ll be forced to move.” You told him surprised at your own words. You weren’t going to let him have you suffer in the cold winter without heat.

He shoved you into the table that had all of your chemical experiments and a graduated cylinder of chemicals spilled onto you.

“OWWWW!” You screamed and fell to the ground holding your arm in tears. You watched as a patch of your skin started to turn bright red and speckled.

“NOW YOU’RE TOO GOOD FOR THIS PLACE??? FINE YOU’RE EVICTED AND IF YOU DON’T GIVE ME MY RENT MONEY BY TOMORROW I’M CALLING THE COPS ON YOUR ASS AND WHO KNOWS HOW LONG YOU’LL BE IN JAIL FOR HAVING CHEMICALS IN THE APARTMENT” Jake yelled and picked you up by the collar.

BOOOOMMM

“What the-”

“Step away from the girl.” You saw light shining into the room, but couldn’t turn around because Jake was still holding your collar.

“She owes me rent!” Jake yelled and then grabbed your burned arm and you screamed in pain and the tears were falling freely from your cheeks. You felt like you were gonna pass out from the pain.

Jake flew back and let go of you leaving you a huddled mess on the floor holding your arm close to your body, but careful not to touch it.

“Come on kid we’ll get you to a hospital at the tower.” You were picked up carefully and at once saw it was Iron-man.

“N-no… I-i ha….ve s-some…thing.O-ov-ver the-re.” You told him pointing to the cabinet.

“We need to get you to a hospital….”

“No!” You told him and tried to escape his arms. He gave in and walked over to the cabinet still holding you. He put you down on the counter and opened the cabinet and brought out a bottle.

“Pain pills?” He asked and you shook your head and quickly took one of the tablets.

You felt the pain go away from your body and the burn was now a faded scar.

“I would ask what that was, but your land lord is going to wake up soon. Grab your stuff kid you’re moving.” He said.

“I have no where to go.” You told him wiping the tears from your face and finally saw the damage he had done to the apartment. The whole wall was practically gone and your experiments destroyed.

“I said to go get your things. I have a place for you. I’ll think you’ll like it.” He said.

“Your not dropping me off at the orphanage right?”

“No I’m not cruel. Now go get your things.”

You went and packed your things and showed up in front of him with a small bag of clothes.

“Is that it?” He asked

“Yea.”

“Then lets go to your new home.”

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Bunny Bennett mimes with a plastic cup at Anime Midwest 2017

I was in Chicago earlier this month and spent a few hours at Anime Midwest. I stuck my head in the Be Your Own Bot panel just to see the band IRL. Obviously Sam has changed a lot while David looks exactly the same, but I was really amazed by Bunny.

I saw SPG live for the first time at Anime Midwest four years ago (heck). I was two weeks post-top surgery and remember nervously mumbling something to Bunny at the tail end of the autograph line. Bunny was one of the few out trans people I knew of back then and she was prominent in my mind for several years, but lately I haven’t kept up with the band.

So it really warmed my cockles to see her on that stage, miming animatedly in the tiniest shorts ever invented, with a big beaming smile that lit the room. It made me remember how withdrawn and unhappy I was four (and ten, and fifteen) years ago. I’m not bouncing off the walls all the time now, but life feels natural and good.

I also wear very short shorts, but that might be a global warming thing.